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Getting lucky - Page 2

We sat on the slat-style benches in the corner of the place, paper bags spread out on our laps, and went to work. Well, I went to work. They only had beef ribs. Then, after us, they didn't even have those and started turning people away.

So, after all that running around and frustration and, you know, goatlessness in general ... in the end we got to feel lucky. *